I'm writing this at 8:47 am, Saturday morning. For anyone that knows me at all, this is a friggin miracle. I'm up this early because I was out late last night. (Yeah, it doesn't make any sense to me either.)
But make no bones about it; I got skillz. Permit me to demonstrate.
"Why do u riff with me
the maniac psycho
And when I pull out my jammy
get ready cuz it might go BLAAAAW
how ya like me now?"
"Give me a sista
I can't resist her
Red beans and rice didn't miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
Cuz his girls were on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And pulled up quick to get with 'em"
I tried to warn you. My skillz are impeccable.
Why am I so?
Someone has doubted me. Someone is actually in doubt of my skillz. I know this because they wrote so. They actually wrote it.
"When I step up in the place yo
I step correct
got you all in check
I got that head nod shit
make you break your neck"
I don't put my rock star face on, babe; I am the rockstar.